Joey Kash - Locations (feat. All-Pro Go)

You can roll with the lames, or fuck with the winner's
We don't post location's, receipts to the dinners
Riding old school's, listen to the spinners
Moncler vests? that shit beginners.
We vets in the field, only drink if it's chilled
Air b&b's seafood getting grilled.
The cup getting filled, and your bitch getting reeled
And yea we can fuck, I ain't say we can build
I left her in all, we can date for the fall and
Brown skin petite shit, her face like a doll
The skirt gotta match, with the panties and bra
A player to your bitch, Put my jers in the hall
Shit I'm labeled the man, jeans from Japan
Sipping champagne while, my bitch getting tan
Leathers coats with the belts, made outta lamb
Married to the shit, Cartier's on the band
You can fuck with lames
Or roll with the winners
We don't post locations
Receipts to the dinners
You can fuck with the lames
or roll with the winners
We don't post locations
Receipts to the dinners
You can fuck with the lames
Or roll with the winners
We don't post locations
Receipts to the dinners
You can fuck with the lames
Or roll with the winners
Household name, Worldwide game like the ps5
Sweetheart used to retards, She tell the sweetest lies
Read between the lines, and peep yo kind
And I can read yo mind
Read the room assessing risk, And appraising worth
Catch my gist, I'm really this Watch the way I work
And I ain't wanna fuck your bitch, cause I don't play in dirt
Mr. Clean all them bitches fiend, like I'm nicotine
Since a teen, I've been getting green baby pick a team
Alkaline champagne and wine, I ain't sipping lean
She a fan of mine, Fantasizing bout the shit she seen
and heard and I said, a word still preferred
Often chosen, got your bitch open
But I'm closing in on deals
Appreciate the offer girl but love don't pay the bills
Step into my office, let me tell you something real
You can fuck with them lames and stay on that treadmill
Calling it motion or you can come run with the real
You can fuck with lames
Or roll with the winners
We don't post locations
Receipts to the dinners
You can fuck with the lames
or roll with the winners
We don't post locations
Receipts to the dinners
You can fuck with the lames
or roll with the winners
We don't post locations
Receipts to the dinners
You can fuck with the lames
Or roll with the winners

Written by:
joseph irving

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